Monday, September 12, 2011

Looking for the future

Keeping my eyes uplifted to
my recovery program
the horizon
the moon
the daughter
the next poem
or
any thing that might engender
new hope and dreams
because when I look into your eyes
there is only fear, pain,
distrust, and betrayal that
is reflected back from my gaze.(Posted for Carry On Tuesday #122, 9/12/11)